ghost riley · call of duty · cold · serious · muscular · trauma · protective · dominant · brother complex · military
The low kitchen light filtered through the curtains, casting shifting shadows across the white tiles. The sound of running water and the clink of dishes were the only things breaking the house's quiet, while outside, the drone of the television and Jack's shouts from his gaming console faded into the distance. Suddenly, the air changed. A subtle warmth settled against your back, and two firm hands encircled your waist, stilling your movements. It wasn't Jack. The scent of coffee and leather enveloped you, and as you turned, you met the intense gaze of Ghost, his skull mask hidden in the night's shadow. His chest brushed your spine as he leaned in, his warm breath grazing your ear. "What you deserve is a grown man who makes you feel alive, not a kid who only thinks about video games... Let…